Fast-crossing boss: save the sick, petite and pitiful

Chapter 27

After resting at home for a few days, Nanwan officially entered official life.

Compiled by the Imperial Academy, from the sixth grade official position.Although his status is low, he has a good number, and there are still infinite possibilities for promotion in the future.

"Mr. Nanlang." Seeing her coming, the second place Li Qian couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, she still has someone she knows.

Nan Wan nodded to her, found his seat and sat down.

The Hanlin Academy is a leisurely official position, and it is nothing more than sorting books throughout the year.

"It seems that we still have to find a way to get promoted." Nan Wan said silently in his heart.

From a sixth-rank official, he doesn't even have the qualifications to go to court, so how can he fight the prime minister?

Prime Minister's House.

"Miss, the matter is settled." The servant kneeled on the ground respectfully and reported.

"Are you sure everything is safe?" A ray of cold light flashed across Yunxia's eyes, her pupils were extremely cold as if poisoned.

Since she can't deal with Nan Wan, she will attack the person she cares about the most.

"Sure." The servant replied in a low voice.

"here you go."

Yunxia's face is ferocious, and she wants to let Nan Wan experience what it's like to lose the thing she cares about the most!
There is no central pavilion.

Ming Yang sat on the couch, restless.

For some reason, he always had a bad feeling today.

Just as he was thinking about taking a break, Ji Xiang suddenly walked in and said, "Master, the lord is here."

Ming Yang paused, his father didn't like him since he was a child, and he never came to him since he got married. He didn't understand why the other party took the initiative to step into his Weiyang Pavilion this time?

"Master, why don't I find a reason to send the lord away?" Ji Xiang hesitated.

He has served Ming Yang since he was a child, and he knows the life Ming Yang has lived for many years.

"No need." Ming Yang shook his head lightly, "If he didn't see me this time, he probably won't want to see me in the future."

Anyway, they are father and son, even though Ming Yang's heart is riddled with holes, he still has a glimmer of hope for each other.

Seeing Ming Yang coming out, the lord Hu quickly stood up and said enthusiastically, "How is Yang'er these days?"

Not to mention this posture, even Jixiang was a little surprised when he saw it. Is this still the indifferent lord?

Ming Yang responded in a neutral manner, and remained silent.

Mrs. Hu smiled awkwardly, and said, "I came today to ask about Nan Wan."

"My wife is very kind to me." Ming Yang picked up the tea on the table and took a sip.

"Now she is the number one scholar, and her identity is different from all of us. I am afraid that you will not please her as a father, so I hope you can..."

Having said so far, Ming Yang will not fail to understand.

But it's only when you understand that it makes people feel uncomfortable. The other party is his father.Let me ask, which father in this world would despise his child as unlikable and hope that he would be generous enough to allow his wife to take a concubine?

"If Daddy is here to talk about this matter today, please go back!" Ming Yang said with a blank expression, "Of course, she will consider the wife's affairs by herself, and don't let Daddy worry about it."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

"Wait." Mrs. Hu stopped him.

"Father, what else do you need?" Ming Yang turned his head and said in a cold voice.

Mrs. Hu sighed, and said softly: "Yang'er, you are my child who was conceived in October. How could I be willing to see you have an unsatisfactory life. As a father, I am just worried that Nan Wan will change his mind."

Ming Yang frowned slightly, and said: "Father is overthinking, the wife master won't be like this."

Hu took a few steps forward and gently stroked his hair.

"Women have been fickle since ancient times. I don't want you to become like me."

Hearing him mention the past, Ming Yang didn't know what to say.

When he was a child, the relationship between his parents was excellent.It wasn't until Yan's concubine entered the mansion and brought a younger brother who was only one year younger than him that the relationship between the parents broke down.

"Yang'er, as a man, you have to be ruthless." Mrs. Hu left after leaving a meaningful sentence.

"Master, what do you think the lord is here for today!" Ji Xiang was puzzled, "He didn't even drink the tea I offered him just now."

You know, this is the Lord's favorite tea on weekdays.

"I don't know." Ming Yang shook his head lightly, his father's thinking has always been difficult to guess.

After being disturbed like this, he didn't want to rest, so he just immersed himself in handling common affairs.

"Master, what's the matter?" Ji Xiang asked anxiously when he saw bursts of sweat suddenly appearing on his head.

"My stomach hurts so much." Ming Yang's face was pale, and he curled up weakly around himself with his hands.

"I'll call the imperial physician right away." Ji Xiang took a deep breath and hurried out.

"No need, I've already brought the imperial physician here for you." Star came in swaggeringly, followed by an old doctor who was staggering.

"Ming Yang, don't say I hurt you, this is the best doctor in the imperial city." Xingxing smiled slightly, "Don't cry when you know the result."

After finishing speaking, he signaled the old doctor beside him to come forward and check.

"Second Young Master, what do you mean?" Ji Xiang stood in front of Ming Yang and said coldly.

"What do you mean?" Star smiled, "Then I have to ask what your young master drank just now."

What did you drink?Jixiang was shocked, his young master just took a sip of tea, but he brewed the tea himself, absolutely no outsider's hands.

wrong!A picture flashed in Jixiang's mind. When he went to invite his young master just now, the tea was put aside.

So it's not that there is something wrong with the tea itself, but that someone has tampered with it.

That person is the Lord.

Thinking of this, Jixiang didn't dare to look at his young master's expression at this time.

Ming Yang obviously thought about it too, bit his lip and said nothing.

Yanger, as a man, you have to be ruthless.

Thinking of Hu's words before leaving, Ming Yang laughed at himself in a low voice: "Daddy, is this your answer?"

Sure enough, the other party didn't have the slightest affection for him.

"Does this taste good?" The star said with a smile: "This tea is filled with anti-fertility medicine. Ming Yang, you will never have a child in your life, so you should obediently abdicate and give me the position of husband." Bar!"

"Don't even think about it." Ming Yang's voice trembled slightly.

"You are a hen that can't lay eggs, so don't get involved." Xingxing said with a curled lip, "You will not be able to have children by then, and Mr. Nanlang will have no successors. Naturally, he will divorce you and marry someone else."

Ming Yang's face was pale, and his stomach was in pain.

"Shut up." Ji Xiang was so angry that he slapped him directly, "Even if my young master can't give birth to a child, the young lady will not divorce her husband."

"You dare to hit me?" Xingxing twisted his face, fighting with Jixiang.

The old doctor on the side saw this scene and shook his head again and again.

The affairs of these big families are really dirty, if she hadn't given the money, she wouldn't have come.

Ming Yang's stomach ached so badly that he couldn't help but passed out.

The old doctor was startled and hurriedly checked his pulse.

"Doctor, what's wrong with my young master?" Ji Xiang asked anxiously.

"The cold air enters the body, and you will not be able to conceive for a lifetime." Before the old doctor could answer, the star spoke first.

(End of this chapter)